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6407: Korppi

As the bag of seeds began to grow lighter, the sunlight grew paler until it was dipping in and out of the clouds along the horizon. Soon, the Euoplos were squinting in an unfamiliar darkness as they tried to navigate their planting. Their paws were stiff with both the cold and fatigue and progress had slowed to a disappointing pace at this stage. As the sunlight left, so did the scarce warmth they had been relying on all day to keep them going, it was like the c...

The work of planting continued for a while in silence. Korppi and Talos seemed to have come to the end of their questions, or they were rattled enough by the previous answers to avoid asking any more. Drift kept looking over her shoulder to the two Euoplos, hoping to catch them talking to each other or showing any kind of interest in the land around them but both were keeping their heads down and working. It made her feel a little bit annoyed, she loved her home...

Talos and Korppi were somehow pulled away from their prime directive of planting by the promise of knowledge from their native guides. The concept of seasons where their plants might be able to grow had thrown them for a loop and now they were eager to absorb any scrap of knowledge they could in order to improve the chances of the Queen's orders. They couldn't imagine returning to Atlantis to tell Queen Rhys that her only plan to save the Atlanteans was going to...

"Okay! We're here!" Brook announced cheerfully to the assembled Atlantean planting group. They had two Euoplos with them in the form of  Talos and Korppi, who both collapsed at the first indication that the journey was over. Their short legs with a lifetime of wandering around the flat ground of the Dome were burning with the effort of climbing into the highlands of Isla Kela. This was where Brook and his sister Drift lived, above the forest in the frequently s...

Haze stumbled through the jungle, he’d strayed down here after following an Oviraptor. He’d never seen a place like this before and the blue light filtering down from above set him ill at ease. Looking up he watched as fish danced around sending shimmers toward him. Returning his gaze to the thick jungle around him he gulped. He was lost, the panic of being in a strange place and not knowing how to get home began to set in. Flustered now and stumbling aroun...

True to his word, Lockjaw stayed with the pachys until Embargo started to recover. Whatever plants he’d mashed and smeared onto the holes in Embargo’s hide, they were working. His breathing became a little easier, his eyes started to refocus, he was starting to have feeling in his limbs again. When he started to stir - when Lockjaw was sure that he hadn’t accidentally kill...

Equinox had finally found the lost civilization of Atlantis. The first few adventurers had stumbled out of its depths breathless with tales of stone knights and warring plants and he knew he had to see it for himself. From what he had heard, these stone knights, the Euoplos, didn't take kindly to trespassers and had been aggressively confronting anyone who came across them. Nox wasn't in the mood to appease them and he certainly wasn't in the mood to fight somet...

                “Bring Franklin with you. He’s a clown, that’ll be your ticket in. Lockjaw can show you the way to Atlantis.”                 The words from Pokie had caused Frankie to rage the rest of that night as Apocrypha, Kallista, and their two adopted Utaraptor children ate with Lockjaw and Pokie. After weeks of attempting to win over favor from the oviraptors, their hard work had finally paid off. Pokie had come to dinner and had informed t...